"Go!" Kallian screamed at Minsc and Aerie. "Get to the portal! I’ll hold him!"
Irenicus stepped out of the gloom. He did not look like a monster; he looked like a statue carved of ice and arrogance. His eyes burned with a cold, analytical fire. baldur's gate ii shadows of amn
"Quiet," Kallian hissed, though her heart wasn't in the scolding. She was a Child of Bhaal, a god of murder, yet right now she felt frighteningly mortal. They had escaped the initial cells, yes, but the goal was not victory. The goal was the portal. The goal was escape. analytical fire. "Quiet